An Unforeseen Encounter With My Married Colleague

We were part of an internal training committee for Infosys company. Our responsibility included traveling to various training centers (Mysore and Hyderabad) and train the freshers on the technologies. Our management was making Hyderabad SEZ as one of the minor training centers besides Mysore.

To those who are unaware, Mysore and Hyderabad is a wonderful place for fresher training in Infosys, where luxurious 3-star rooms are provided for the freshers. We were given a 3-day accommodation in the ECC in Hyderabad as our base location is in Mysore.

We were going through some final changes in the ppts that needed to be present for tomorrow’s session. And for that reason, she decided to come to my room as we were working on a ppt together. Having almost completed it she insisted on grabbing dinner.

To our surprise, the food courts have already been closed for the day, unlike Mysore. So we went back to our rooms. I gave her a cookie packet that I kept with me for emergency situations like this. I took a few cookies. Then I switched on the TV and made myself comfortable on the headrest.

She was sitting on the side of the bed slowly chewing the cookies. I began to relax I said “Sorry, ji,” as my leg had touched her waist when I was stretching my body. I have folded my legs to make up for it. She responded to it by saying, “I know you have a problem with the knee. You can extend your legs. It’s not a big deal. I will scoot over to the middle of the bed and you can extend the legs to the side.”

Even though I was not comfortable I said okay and she was sitting in the middle of the bed. She moved back towards me and leaned to the side a bit to offer me some more cookies. I was able to see a bit of the cleavage through the saree and this invoked new thoughts that had never occurred to me up until now.

She is resting on her elbows leaning back, enjoying the TV. I couldn’t help but admire how beautiful her body is. The aroma of her freshly washed hair started hitting my nose. I immediately cursed myself for the thought and had started scolding myself.

“How could you even think like that? You know she is married and she is your goddam colleague, for God’s sake. You are a bastard for even having this type of conservation in your head.” And when I gained back my senses I saw her waiting for me to reply a question that I hadn’t even heard.

I started staring at her for some clues of the question. After a while, I gave up and said, “Yes. No problem,” just to avoid an awkward situation. I was curious to know whether it was a yes or no question. I was smiling like a stupid and hoping to God that I don’t look like a goat.

She said thanks and she moved back a bit. She had asked me to pass the towel. I grabbed it and had gave it to her. I have figured that she is asking my permission to sit below the fan to let her hair dry more quickly. While she was drying the hair quickly my throat had gone completely dry.

She was just at an arm’s length in front of me with an aroma like an angel. I can see her drying out her hair. I had to let my conscience in to kill all the bad thoughts that are going in my mind. I just kept staring at her waist which was slightly visible from the back.

She then leaned to the side to throw the wet towel on the chair. My knee had already felt a part of her boob and I was numb as to how I should react to that incident. I immediately said, “Sorry sorry ji. I did not mean to.” And she immediately responded, ” That’s ok. I know you are a good guy. Anyway, it was my fault.”

She went back laughing at a scene happening on TV. I was glad that she is not mad about it.  I was hoping to God that she leaves the room as soon as possible. After a while, she then asked “Kaisa laga? (how did you feel) And I knew she was referring to that moment.

I did not know how to respond and started saying sorry again. She pulled herself closer to me and kept her finger on my lips to stop me from apologizing. She took my hand in her palms. She slowly slid my hand across her waist. My hand was all over her stomach up until her belly button.

Her hand was stopping me from taking my hand back. Even before gaining my senses as to what’s happening, she calmly said, “Do you think I don’t know that you have been staring at me all the time I was drying out? Just tell me kaisa laga?” (how does it feel)

I was numb. More than numb, I didn’t know whether it is happening for real or not. I just kept staring at her as I was not able to remove my hand from her firm grip. She leaned back on me and kissed my neck. Her body was rubbing against my chest and she suddenly started laughing.

“I thought you were dumb as you were not responding. But your dick is saying otherwise.” And pointed a finger to my track short and she burst into hilarious laughter. By this time I was sure that it is real and to stop myself from any more embarrassment I took my hand away.

“This is not right, you are married.” She leaned back and I can surely say that all her back was completely resting on my chest. “I am married. But my husband is more interested in making money than making me happy. I don’t want to talk about it now. I was waiting for a moment like this all my life. Please don’t take away that from me.”

She looked right at me. I don’t know what to do apart from admiring her beauty and her lips. She leaned forward and gently brushed her lips against mine. She kissed my neck again softly. She slowly takes my hand places it on her boobs. This time she takes her hands away and wraps it against my neck.

I just felt that she is just telling me, “Do whatever you want with my breasts. I am all yours.” I am usually a strong guy. But I was not able to control myself. I did not remove my hands against her breasts. I was thinking what to do next. I can feel her breasts tightening with every breath she takes.

I was able to feel her breasts firmer in my hands every time her chest expands. I slowly leaned on her and have felt the aroma of her hair. She is just there, leaning her back against me with my hands wrapped around her chest. I couldn’t control myself anymore. I slowly started to remove her saree.

I could see she was already happy with my actions. She herself removed the entire saree by standing up. I want to take things as I wish and had told her not to interrupt anything that I am about to do unless it is extremely painful. She was surprised at first with my bold remark.

She had agreed to my one and only condition. She resumed her position back after I asked her to sit exactly like before. She is now wearing a blouse and a bra (which was white as I was able to see the strap through blouse). I have placed my hands again on her breasts gently.

Not squeezing them too hard and had started searching for her nipples with my index finger. I slowly took her hair away and kissed on her neck from the back. I gently have bitten her lower ear from behind and started kissing her cheek and neck. Now I was able to clearly see her excited nipples piercing through the blouse.

She had closed her eyes just enjoying what I am doing to her. I took my hands over her chest again and pinched the left nipple with my index finger and thumb. I can hear her moan slightly with pain. Her grin shows that she is very happy with that pain. I pushed her right nipple back into the position.

Only this time my index finger is buried deep inside her middle breast while I still playing with her left nipple. I then waited for the right nipple to come back up again and began kissing the forehead and the cheek. I took my hand and wrapped my hand around the breast.

I suddenly pressed it very hard and she moaned a bit louder this time with a smile on her face and eyes closed. I gently slipped my hand above from the blouse and placed it over her bra. I took my other hand and started exploring her naval area which already full with sweat.

I pinched her belly and teased her. She had placed her head on my hand holding it tightly with which I am pressing her boob. She tried to remove the blouse with her hands. I beat her on the hands indicating not to do it. And I reminded her not to do anything. I will take care of her pleasure.

I took my hand from the bra and slid it directly on to the bare chest. I pulled the bra outwards to get sneak peek of her boobs. My God, they are exactly the right shape and size. So soft that I decided never to let go of them my entire life. My hand was tightly being pressed against the boobs by the bra and blouse.

I began sensing the sweat from her boob. I slid my other hand on to her panties to cop a feel for her genitals. Her panty was soaked wet and slid my hand into her panty. I can feel her genital hair and placed my palm like a cup against her wet vagina. I started kissing her lips slowly.

She moaned a bit again and hit me on the cheek playfully. I laughed and I had bitten the lip with more pressure. She started squeezing my shoulder to control the pain. I released her lip and gave a gentle peck on her lips again. And now my both hands were wet, one with sweat and other with vaginal wetness.

I rubbed them against the blouse and the blouse became like a transparent material showing her bra clearly. I asked her to remove her blouse for me and slept on her lap while she removed it. I asked her to take off her bra and feed the boobs to me like a baby. She smiled and hit me on the chest.

She leaned on me and kissed my lips and removed her bra. There I was laying on her lap first time seeing her boobs so perfect that no one would be able to resist them. I took a cream biscuit from my bag and separated the cream from the biscuit. I placed it over her boob and asked her to feed the boob to me.

I licked the cream gently. I made all her boob sugary mixed with my saliva and cream. Then I slowly started cleaning everything up with my tongue and pressed the nipple back with my tongue. I pulled the nipple out by biting it gently and pressed with my tongue back again and repeated it again.

I can hear her laughing and she hit me on the cheek playfully asking, “You seem to like them very much.” I answered that question by biting her nipple hard. Her moan made me go to heaven. She again hit me on the chest and told, “My other boob is feeling jealous as you are giving all the attention to this one.”

I laughed and have proceeded to do the same with the other one. I had a few more cookies directly fed from her breast. I played with them like a sponge toy. And asked her if she wants. She can touch my dick. She proceeded to touch my hard dick groping my dick through the pants.

And asked me to remove the pant. I proceeded to remove the pant and my underwear. She immediately took the dick in the hand and gently pressed against her lips. She rubbed my dick against her lips like a lipstick and licked the front part with her tongue.

She asked, “Did you like it ?” I have no words for that joy. It’s like entering heaven. I asked her to sleep sideways and slowly inserted my dick in between her thighs just below her vagina. She was feeling my dick being pressed against her vagina. I asked her to touch it from the front end.

Every time I thrust forward, my foreskin is peeled back. I placed my hand on her breasts, squeezing them for the support. Every time I moved my dick forward, I can feel her fingers rubbing against my dick. I was soo close to a cum. I stopped it and asked her if she has any birth pills.

After she said yes, I inserted my entire dick into her vagina and stayed still. I did not move in nor out. Just enjoying the feel of the vagina and feasting on the boobs. She kissed me and asked, “Kuch karo na!” (why are you still) I kept my finger across her lips to keep her quiet.

I kissed her lips with my finger in between. I feasted on her entire face while my dick was completely buried inside her wet warm vagina. I then slowly started moving my dick completely out and inserting it slowly. She started squeezing the bed tightly.

I took my thumb and played with her clitoris hoping to find her g spot. She moaned more as I started playing with her vagina and asked me not to stop until she says so. I increased my speed and after a few minutes, I cummed inside her. I finally gave a long kiss on her lips to cherish the moment.

I asked her to sleep the entire night. She told, “Pehle baar to bahut accha kia tumne (not bad for a first timer).” She agreed to it by kissing my lips again. I slept naked the entire night groping her tits (occasionally so tight that she has to wake up and beg me to stop doing it) so that she can sleep.

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